Luyện nghe bài hát One Meatball

(remix coming)
One
the gravy
One
Or at all
One
Without the
One
Or at all.....
Oh bullet
Of the race
How thou art
And taste
Oh my lard
I see you make
Your are looking full
And there's on your face
the bread?
Down the
You get no bread one meatball
We belong
bacon and ham
We together
Like fakin' and
Ol' wolf
He the cuttin'
Put a weasel in the
That devil left
Break the
and braw
Stir don't shake- my highball
I've wrung drop
From the truth that out of me
Milked you dry on lies and
There's a on the shine
A nail for each
Down home
Honed down
Vultures lying in wait the guilt
By a hot wet laden with silt
There's a slip.....
....Between cup and a lip
in the pig iron
With the raven
Dragged and screamin' told.....
...."You ain't savin'"
The light of this
Is a stanley
bled myself dry
I'm my own
Where's the
the hall
You get no with one meatball
My heroine is
She made me sweat for my funeral pyre
A foul belle fould mouthed
Fingered on the
on the lip
Where's the
the hall
You get no bread one meatball
If you get to before I do make a little hole
and pull me